Rosalind Winx Novels & Stories

Corax was also attracted by Rose’s youthful and sweet appearance but he did not neglect Wanda. He sounded casual but not to the point that it felt insincere. Wanda felt a current running through her body when she locked eyes with Corax. She wished she could sleep with him right away. Unfortunately, she was smart enough to know that a playboy like Corax would never be interested in her. Quite the opposite, a young girl like Rose, who barely had any experience in life or society, would be more alluring to Corax. Wanda dragged Rose over and introduced her to Corax. “Young Master Corax, this is Rose, my student. She’s practicing dance at my studio and is preparing to get into art school. Please

Two already gone. Two left. In the swaying dark, Raven Winterstar—scion of death, girlfriend of a vampire princess—waited for the end she could no longer fight. And somewhere far behind, in a crimson castle, Victoria Rose stared west through a tower window, blood still drying on her cheeks like unshed tears. She had not slept. She would not sleep. Not until Raven was home. Or until the world burned trying to keep her away.

After I have realized that I’m really in my favorite character’s body which is Victoria’s, I hurriedly forced myself to remember the sequences of the story ‘Roses & Thorns’ and there I remembered that she was the third child of Victor Mera and her older brothers are Vinsky and Vigor. As far as what I know, the story will start once Rosan becomes one of her maids. I then asked one of the maids here if there’s someone named Rosan but she said there was none, so I think the story I read in the novel hasn’t started yet.

Melinda’s pain twisted into anger. There was no bigger surprise than this one she'd seen already. "I'm not interested" Rosalind smiled—slow, deliberate, cruel. “Don't be quick to reject it.” Melinda rolled her eyes. “You have no idea what you’ve just done.” “On the contrary,” Rosalind smirked, “I actually do. I helped the dark witches with a little favor, and you, my dear, are going to be my perfect bait to keep my little girl from trying anything stupid.”

It could cost you your head and leave your carcass for the vultures to feast on. "I'm sorry Alpha Konan and I hope you do forgive me. She replied sarcastically. I rolled my eyes. Typical Rosaline. Always toeing the line and testing the boundaries. Rosaline is the strongest female warrior werewolf and the pack's strategist. We had grown up together and we had seen more blood than tears since when we were both stationed at the pack borders to ward off rogue wolves disturbing the peace of the pack. She is the only one whose hunting skill was on par with me. She was rarely seen around, only during pack wars and when she was summoned.

“I’m going to need your assistance for something. I don’t want things to get out of hand and attract the guardians. They’re a pain in the ass.” “You can count on me. I assume you have recalled the girl who has the same rose scent as Cain?” She asks. He smiles. “I have.” He says. Alexis raises an eyebrow. “Roseanna Rosie. She lives at Belhelm.” Alexis giggles. “Oh wow, our hometown.” She cheers. “Be careful of Cain. He’s staying somewhere in that town.” He says. Alexis smiles cockily. “Leave it to me.” She says full of confidence. “But Onyx, how are you going to kill him through Rosie.”

Explained Reina with distaste. "Who is the sister of Rose, her name...?" Harry couldn't remember who the girl's name is. "Ah... Lisa." Harry remembered. The little girl...ah ya, maybe not little anymore. "She is so Untouchable like she owned the school... She is nice sometimes but she could be so sadistic...she could be seen as someone who likes something romantic, sad ... Or...soft, but she is actually very gore." "And she is acting as the president of the alpha's fans club?!"

Wilson looked at Rosalind and continued, “This is my fiance and my future wife, the future Mistress of the house, Rosalind. And they are her siblings, Rey, Neil and Nora.” Even though the news was expected it caused a huge uproar in the table. While Wilson had the calm and composed vibe which was contradicting the Wilson she found while alone with her. Rosalind at the sametime was suffering from hypersensitive hearing attributes that she didn’t know she had. She-werewolves started to gossip, Rosalind even heard someone saying “see, this was an easy bet.” ‘Someone was betting on her???’ someone saying, “Isn’t she a human. How could...” another shushed at her before she could continue.

Everyone calms down. "Hello everyone." She said loudly "My name is Rosaline Campton. Or as most of you would know me as Rose Campton, Daughter of Rebecca and Jaxon Campton." Most of the crowd gasped, as she said her name. "THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE, I KILLED MOST OF THE PUREBLOODS." Riftan roars standing up, Riley growling loudly.

Rose I look straight into her light green eyes as she continues to choke me—blocking my windpipe. My hands are gripping onto hers, trying to find release but her grip only tightens. She roughly pushes me against the glass window as she leans her face ever so closely; finding some sort of joy from this.